Seize the present day, parenthetically having high tea with my companion, Lady Louise, we had cachinnated over an incongruous parody. Having to be ease dropped by every second of our afternoon daily banquet colloquy, it was as we were served embarassment for appetizer. I emitted to the intrusive starers my gangster look of daggers--they should be distraught and discomforted. Subsequently, we paced our delicate feets away from that immaturity into the gracious sunlight. It was our flamboyant way of showing surpreme arrogancy.